Chapter 342: The Tyrannical Good Guy

The heavy sound continued, and Mo Fuyi's hair stood on end at this time, and cold sweat almost soaked her whole body...

It's over... It's over...

No!

She's not done yet!

They don't know anything yet!

Mo Fuyi tightened her throat, squeezed out a smile with difficulty, pretended to be happy, and said excitedly: "Master... Master... You are okay... That's great... Disciple is too worried about you, so I came here presumptuously... I want to see you, Master..."

"Huh?" A disdainful laugh came, sarcastically, "Worried? Isn't it that Master Qu Feng is still alive, and you are very scared?"

Mo Fuyi's heart skipped a beat, and he looked back in panic and resentment. Ω Lie 『Wen Ω Net 『Ω

But I saw 6 Jiuque, who was dressed in a black robe, slowly walked out of the darkness, with a half-smile expression, and a contemptuous and indifferent look, just like looking at a stray dog.

At this moment, Mo Fuyi felt as if his head was hit by something, buzzing.

Is it her? !

It's 6 Jiuque!

Could it be that... is all this 6 Jiuque's plan?

6 Jiuque walked to the fallen Yakuilong, snapped his fingers gently and said: "Owl, don't bite everything, what if you have diarrhea?"

"Meow~" Master, baby knows.

Owl flicked his tail, licked his paw lazily, looked at the dying Yakuilong with a disdainful look, and rubbed it on the clean place on its body, leaving a few plum blossom blood marks, and then jumped up and jumped onto 6 Jiuque's shoulder.

6 Jiuque stretched out his finger, gently tickled the little black cat's chin, and smiled: "Maybe you should explain why you are here."

Mo Fuyi's mind was blank, "I... I..."

Qu Chong jumped up from the coffin, stood in front of her with a big knife, and said coldly: "Open your space bag and space ring."

After searching the entire Douhun Sect, the bodies of the assassins were not found, which means that someone hid the bodies.

Mo Fuyi made an innocent expression and said pitifully: "This... Master... I don't know what I did wrong..."

As soon as she finished speaking, a fierce pressure came from the dark, and Mo Fuyi was directly pressed to the ground with her head. With a "bang", her forehead was bleeding.

"I told you to take it, so take it. If you keep talking nonsense, I will kill you."

Xie Qi, dressed in a green robe, stepped out with a bloodthirsty murderous look on his face, which made his usual gentleness disappear.

6 Jiuque couldn't help but blink. It seems that the one with a really hot temper is actually the good old man Xie Fengzhu.

Then, a green vine drilled out from deep underground, almost violently pulling away Mo Fuyi's space bag and stripping off the ring in her hand.

Xie Qi was very domineering. Before Mo Fuyi could untie the space bag and space ring, he directly wiped off the mental imprint on them, causing Mo Fuyi to roll on the ground in pain.

"Ahhh..."

As she cried out in pain, Xie Qi poured out everything in the space bag and space ring.

However, there was no letter, corpse, or level 4 five-organ pill that everyone expected.

Mo Fuyi raised her eyes, her face was alternately covered with blood and tears, and she looked very pitiful.

She sobbed and shrank her neck, and asked carefully: "I don't know what I did wrong... to make the peak masters so angry? I know I was wrong... Please tell me frankly... I will definitely change..."